A message from my son

My oldest son typed this, sent it to me and read it to me in 2018. I read it over and over again just to picture him saying these words to me again. To top it off, he added with his words that he hoped his future wife can turn out to be just like me.

Translation: This poem goes out to my gorgeous mom, so gorgeous that my dad made her his wife, but that's another topic. She's a hard working mom, she's known to say "These tacos are the bomb." We sometimes annoy her but she should know we'd never learn to love another. She's no ordinary mother, you gave me a brother and a sister. To finish this poem I'm telling you that you are the best in the world. I can spend all day writing all the reasons of why you're the best. You deserve all of our love.

Going through these memories is just a reminder to myself that I know God is working on them. How they feel for me now is due to parental alienation and it's not them. I will not give up and I will not lose faith.